Chapter 8, You came here just to be with me, didn't you?

Awake again.
Wen Man found herself leaning against Huo Shao Ting's shoulder, her waist held by a large hand. She smelled his scent, the aroma of wood mixed with the smell of men's aftershave, it was so good it was like a high-quality sunny day remedy.
< Huo Shaoting is on the phone. >
His voice was low but stern.
He was taking an IV in the infusion room, which wasn't normally a good look, but he was so dazzling that all the young women and girls around him were staring at him intently. Those looks could melt Mr. Huo.
Ho Shaoting hung up the phone and found Wen Man had woken up.
Her originally pale face now had a hint of blush, and her misty eyes, still innocent from waking up, were undeniably alluring.
"How much longer do you think you can keep relying on this?"
Wen Man blushed and quickly stood up.
Ho Shao-ting picked up his jacket and put away his phone. He looked at her and said, "I'll send you back."
Wen Man was embarrassed to trouble him again, but Huo Shaoting insisted.
On the way, he took a phone call. After talking for a few minutes, he told Wen Man: "I have to go back to the apartment to pick up a fax. I'll bring it to you after that."
Wen Man hesitated a little.
What does it mean for a woman to go to a bachelor's apartment? She knew, but she sarcastically thought: A man like Huo Shaoting wouldn't be short of women, he wouldn't need to resort to such measures!
Wen Man didn't speak, which was considered agreement.
……
Ho Shaoting's apartment is located in the prime location of the city, about 200 square meters. The decoration is luxurious, like a model room.
Huo Shaoting asked Wen Man to wait in the living room while he went to his study.
The other party faxed over something, he received the file and then called his assistant to give them a few instructions.
After finishing their business, Huo Shaoting was about to send Wen Man back home when his phone rang in his pocket.
A unique ringtone belongs to a specific person.
Huo Shaoting's expression changed slightly, he tensed up and took out his phone...Sure enough, it was that person calling.
After a long pause, he hung up the phone.
The other person, rather arrogantly, didn't call back.

Huo Shaoting's mood plummeted, and he took out a bottle of strong liquor from the bar.
After drinking two and a half cups, he held his glass at the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly watching the night outside...
Wen Man waited outside for a long time.
At the beginning, she could still hear the sound of a fax machine inside. Later, when Huo Shaoting's phone rang, there was no more sound. She wasn't at ease, so she gently pushed open the study door.
Ho Shao-ting had his back to her.
Wen Man couldn't see his face, but his back was filled with loneliness.
A woman's intuition told her that Huo Shaoting had someone in his heart, and he was missing that person at this moment.
She didn't want to disturb anyone, and tiptoed away.
"Halt!"
Behind him, came Huo Shaoting's voice, slightly hoarse.
Wen Man's body stiffened, then she was gently held in someone's arms.
Ho Shao-ting lightly nibbled on her delicate neck, his hot breath scorching her ear: "You came here just to sleep with me, didn't you?"
Wen Man couldn't deny it.
A voice in her heart told her that Huo Shaoting's emotions were unstable right now, and even if they slept together, he might not take responsibility afterwards.
But her limbs were weak, and she couldn't resist at all.
The night is alluring.
In the city center, a 24-story luxury apartment with floor-to-ceiling windows. Wen Man was being held by her slender wrist, lifted high and firmly pressed against the glass.
Ho Shaoting was very good at tormenting people, those small details drove Wen Man almost insane.
He had been drinking, yet he looked at her with sober eyes, taking in the look of infatuation and longing on her face.
……
Wen Man did not wait for his possession.
She blinked her eyes, her red lips slightly parted, her voice raspy: " Huo Shaoting... what's wrong?"
Ho Shaoting's eyes were filled with a barely contained lust.
He took a step back and said coolly, "Teacher Wen, I had some drinks and lost my composure."
Wen Man's face was pale, and she was embarrassed beyond words.